"Robbing the bank?" The expression on the staff member's face didn't change much, as if Zhang Menglong was just joking.
Who the hell robs a bank dressed so formally, even speaking so politely? Have you ever seen a robber walk leisurely into a bank, not even bothering to hide their identity? Is robbing a bank this competitive now?
"Sir, you're quite the jokester. If gentlemen like you are robbers, then the streets would be full of them!" As a service representative at the headquarters of the Time Bank, this staff member had indeed honed the Eyes of Golden Flame.
She could immediately tell that the clothes on Zhang Menglong and his companions were made of unusual materials, and she could faintly sense an overwhelming life force emanating from them, a feeling that only comes from storing life force at the billion-level.
Do people like this really need to rob a bank?
